~|~|~*j*E*f*F*e*R*s*O*n* *A*i*R*p*L*a*N*e*!!!!*~***

On top of everything, my EAR IS SQUEAKING!

Yes, you heard me. Squeaking. Don't ask. It has something to do with me holding my nose and attempting to blow air through it, but it's really not a very good story.

So I spared you.

After that she went crazy.
I don't like the way you've been making me feel since the end of October.
And now I'm all slashed up.
And if tomorrow I'm listless with dirty black eyes, don't think it's because of you.
Because honestly, it's not. I'm not trying to say anything. It's just not.
Oatmeal tastes better when you're sleepy and chocolate doesn't heal wounds.
A walking, talking biohazard!!!!
No no no no no.
::sigh::
I'm BORED.
1:25 AM
Uf, save me from school tomorrow.
A thoroughly unproductive weekend, I have nothing done.

Woohoo! I am tired. Sleepy-wise. That's why I am acting like this. That also accounts for the funny title.

Goodnight. I'm shutting up now, I promise. No more useless rambling posts where I say essentially nothing.